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A short while later I arrived at the restaurant Chami-Hitta, which looked most welcoming. I had a beer and a very nice goulash soup for my lunch.
When I got up to leave, there was a lady on a stretcher laid in the doorway of the restaurant surrounded by fellows in very serious looking mountain gear. After a minute they picked up the stretcher and took it outside, which was handy as it had been blocking the exit.
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